I am a prince in Zhutian Films

Chapter 191 First Battle with Li Changsheng

Everything that happened before their eyes stimulated the senses of everyone present, causing them to open their mouths in astonishment.

A master at the peak of the world of freedom, just died like that?
Am I... dreaming?!

However, the ruins around them and the faint smell of blood in the air reminded them all the time that this was not a dream.

A nearly 100-year-old top master was beaten to death by a 15-year-old boy with just three punches...

Chu Zhao fell from mid-air and glanced at the five school teachers present.

In an instant, he felt a breath that made him feel very false locking onto him.

Obviously, the source of this aura is Li Changsheng.

Moreover, Li Changsheng had already taken action once when he and Xiao Mingjing were fighting, otherwise the aftermath of their previous battle would not be as simple as destroying a small courtyard.

"Mr. Li, if you don't show up, I'm going to continue."

"Little guy, are you so disrespectful?"

Looking at the white-haired scholar who suddenly appeared in front of him, holding a wine pot and drinking wine, Chu Zhao shook his head and said, "Didn't I greet you? How can you say that I didn't give you face?"

"You have already killed four teachers in the school. Now you want to kill more, but... it's a bit too much."

"Has it passed?"

Chu Zhao chuckled and shook his head, "I was just wandering around Tianqi City, but I was killed by your school's teachers. I didn't want to be killed, so I killed the people who wanted to kill me. Is there anything wrong with this?"

Li Changsheng nodded and said, "No problem!"

"We are all adults. Before doing anything, we should consider the consequences. Before killing someone, we should be prepared to be killed. If they come to kill me and I die, I can only blame myself for not being able to open my eyes and not being good enough in my skills."

Chu Zhao glanced at the five school teachers present and said, “The five of them are here to kill me too, is there anything wrong with me killing them?

No!

Of course, this is under the premise that you haven't shown up yet. Now that you have shown up, you will definitely stop me. I know I can't beat you, so can I leave now?"

"That makes sense. You should be allowed to leave."

Li Changsheng nodded seriously, raised his head and took a sip of wine, then changed the subject and said with an amused smile: "However, you came to my school to kill people. If I let you leave safely... After all, I am the best in the world and the chief priest of the school. I have to have some dignity!"

There are countless people in the world who make bold statements.

But there is only one person who can boast that he is the best in the world.

Being the best in the world is very tiring, because all martial artists in the world want to be the best in the world. But it would be too troublesome to challenge everyone one by one to get the first place. It would be much easier to just dethrone the original number one. So to be the best in the world means to be the enemy of thousands of people and accept the challenges of martial artists in the world.

No one in the world has such courage, except Mr. Li from the school. He has the courage but not necessarily the patience, so he impatiently tore up the number one on the martial arts list, leaving the top spot on the Bai Xiaotang martial arts list vacant for many years.

"I know."

Chu Zhao sneered: "The strong have their own principles, and the weak have no principles. Just like Beili and Xichu back then, whoever has the bigger fist has the right!"

Before he finished speaking, the originally bright night sky suddenly became dim.

Everyone looked up at the sky and saw a huge black vortex appearing above Apocalypse City, dyeing the clouds in the sky ink-black.

Under the pull of the vortex, the clouds within a hundred miles of Tianqi City quickly gathered with Chu Zhao as the center.

It blocked the bright moon and plunged Apocalypse City into complete darkness.

Changing the celestial phenomena while chatting and laughing is definitely not something that a master in the Xiaoyao Tianjing realm can do!

Everyone present had different expressions, but their eyes were all filled with solemnity, except for Li Changsheng.

Li Changsheng looked at the strange phenomenon in the sky and said, "This is the Taoist thunder method, but it also contains sword energy and sword intent. Little guy, who did you learn this move from?"

“I created it myself.”

That's right, this move was created by Chu Zhao himself, combining Taoist thunder magic and Void Sword Sutra. It was the same move he had used on the street before, a group damage skill.

"Homemade?"

Li Changsheng was stunned, then laughed out loud, "I haven't seen a genius as brilliant as you in many years. You can be called the best among the younger generation. You are really destined to be my, Li Changsheng's, apprentice."

“They say that people who have no shame are invincible. No wonder Mr. Li is the best in the world.”

Chu Zhao rolled his eyes, flew into the air, and continued to use his skills.

He also wanted to work with this old man who had lived for two hundred years to see how big the gap was between him and the other party.

If he were somewhere else, he might not dare to fight Li Changsheng.

But now we are in Apocalypse City, so... the advantage is on me!
Li Changsheng did not interrupt and allowed Chu Zhao to complete the move.

The teachers in the academy might have wanted to interrupt Chu Zhao, but they did not dare to act rashly because they could feel that as soon as they moved, they would be ruthlessly killed.

As a result, the five teachers in the academy could only watch Chu Zhao complete this terrifying move that covered the sky and the moon.

Chu Zhao, standing in the air, bowed slightly: "Ninth Prince of Western Chu, Chu Zhao, please teach me, Mr. Li!"

The sound was not loud, but it spread throughout the entire Apocalypse City.

Facing the thunderclouds that Chu Zhao had gathered, Li Changsheng did not feel any pressure at all. He smiled calmly and said, "Haha... no problem, no problem!"

"fall!"

Chu Zhao shouted softly, and the next moment, it was as if the sky was collapsing, and hundreds of miles of thunderclouds fell from the sky.

That’s right, this time it wasn’t the thunder that fell with sword energy, but the heavy thunderclouds that pressed down towards Apocalypse City.

Even the masters of the Free and Easy Heaven Realm felt a tightness in the chest and difficulty breathing at this moment.

Several people present looked at each other in shock!
In this battle, Chu Zhao had the advantage of geographical location.

His biggest advantage is that Li Changsheng in Tianqi City cannot completely let go, but he can do so without any scruples.

So... I can fight!
Of course, it is impossible to win, but there is absolutely no problem in buying time and running away.

"If you smash this down, Apocalypse City will be ruined."

Faced with this move that seemed like a world-destroying natural disaster, Li Changsheng smiled faintly, stretched out his hand, and the Bu Ran Chen in Baili Dongjun's hand fell into his hand.

Then he leaped up, stabbed the overturned thundercloud with his sword, and uttered two words clearly.

"Skyquake!"

When the sword was swung, heaven and earth shook.

In an instant, the hundred miles of thunderclouds disappeared without a trace.

The quiet moonlight shone down again, and the world seemed to have returned to normal in an instant.

"I didn't see it clearly just now, but in this situation... I won, right?" Baili Dongjun smacked his lips and said, "Mr. Li, are you so powerful?"

"The best in the world, naturally he is powerful."

Although he said so, Ji Ruofeng's tone did not have a trace of smile, but instead carried a hint of solemnity: "We won, but Mr. Li did not completely resolve Chu Zhao's move."

Just as Ji Ruofeng said, although Li Changsheng's Sky Shock move dispersed the thunderclouds, it did not erase the sword energy and sword intent contained in the thunderclouds.

If these sword intentions and sword energies were to fall, they would also be able to destroy most of Apocalypse City.

Looking at the sword energy and sword intent that were raging like a skynet above his head, a look of surprise flashed across Li Changsheng's face, and then he burst into laughter.

"Interesting, this sword energy and sword intent... are both better than my Tian Zhen. Interesting, very interesting. Xiao Ba, who did you learn your sword skills from?" "Xiao Ba?"

Chu Zhao was stunned: "Mr. Li, are you calling me?"

"Yes, you are the eighth child, but Chu Ba doesn't sound very nice. Since you are young, you will be called Xiao Ba from now on."

Chu Zhao's face turned cold: "Old man Li, if you have time to talk nonsense to me here, you might as well think about how to solve the current problem. Your sword energy is almost exhausted."

"It's okay, I can still hold it off for a while. What's the name of your sword technique?"

"Void Sword Scripture."

Li Changsheng recalled for a moment and was very sure that he had never heard of it, let alone seen it, so he asked, "I have never heard of this sword technique before. Did you create it yourself?"

"No."

Chu Zhao shook his head and curled his lips, "The world is so big, how can you know everything?"

"That's right!" Li Changsheng smiled and said seriously, "Xiao Ba, you have to watch carefully. I will only teach you this set of swordsmanship once. How much you can learn depends on your ability."

After saying that, Li Changsheng swung the Bu Ran Chen sword in his hand and began to dance with the sword in the air.

The sword lights cut through the night sky like silk threads. Each ray of sword light was as bright as the scorching sun in the sky, so dazzling that the people watching below could not open their eyes at all.

However, they could feel that every move and every style Mr. Li used was accompanied by a majestic sword intent, stirring up the wind and clouds in the sky.

At the same time, you can feel a chill spreading.

The light of a sword chills the nineteen continents, and the sword energy travels across thirty thousand miles. It is probably just like this.

At this moment, Li Changsheng looked like an immortal!
A picture of an immortal dancing with a sword under the moon slowly unfolded in Chu Zhao's eyes, and the immortal demeanor was so full that it seemed to overflow the picture.

Li Changsheng performed a set of sword techniques, and finally pointed his sword at the sky, uttering two words again.

"Tian Ning!"

In an instant, an extreme chill enveloped the entire sky.

Everything came to a standstill.

Even time and space seemed to be frozen by this extreme coldness.

At this moment, all the masters watching the battle lost their minds at the same time, and even their thoughts seemed to be frozen.

When everyone reacted, Chu Zhao in mid-air had disappeared, leaving behind only a few words that echoed around.

"Mr. Li is indeed the best in the world. I admire you. I admit defeat today!"

Li Changsheng did not pursue him. He slightly raised his head and looked at the frozen Baili sword energy and sword intent above his head, muttering to himself: "Even the Tianning Sword Technique cannot erase it. This Void Sword Scripture... I'm afraid it's another immortal technique. No wonder that little guy doesn't want to worship me as his master. But the disciple that I, Li Changsheng, have set his eyes on can't run away!"

At the end of his speech, Li Changsheng laughed and fell from mid-air.

At this time, in addition to the original people in the yard, there was also the Eighth Young Master of Beili who had arrived here at some unknown time.

Well, everyone is here except Jun Yu and Gu Jianmen.

Looking at his disciples, Li Changsheng said with a smile: "Lei Er, is your disciple powerful?"

Lei Mengsha, who was always talkative, was so shocked by Chu Zhao's strength that he didn't know what to say and just nodded.

Instead, Xie Xuan, who was standing next to him, stood up and said respectfully, "Mr. Li, if I remember correctly, Mr. Chu did not take you as his master, so he is not your disciple."

"Sooner or later."

Li Changsheng smiled confidently and gently, "Speaking of which, I like you, Xuan'er, too. Originally, among the disciples I was planning to accept this time, there was a spot reserved for you. Tell me, how can your master compare to me? He has no martial arts skills and no fame. The right thing for you is to follow me."

Xie Xuan shook his head and said succinctly: "You haven't read as many books as my master."

"Who said that? I am at least twice as old as your master. I have crossed more bridges than he has walked. I have read more books than he has..."

Li Changsheng paused, thinking about the old man who slept in the sea of ​​books every day, and sighed: "A little more than what he read before he was twenty years old... But, I am good at martial arts, look up... I am the only one in the world who can do it."

"Just learn martial arts from books." Xie Xuan said calmly.

Li Changsheng felt a headache: "You are probably the only person in the world who would refuse me to accept you as his disciple."

"Mr. Li, what you said is wrong. If you ask the farmers in the fields, the courtesans in the brothels, and the wealthy men with thousands of gold, I am afraid that none of them are willing to be your disciple. Everyone has his own life. Not everyone wants to conquer the world. Besides, I heard that Mr. Chu also refused in Diaolou Cottage before." Xie Xuan said seriously.

Li Changsheng smiled and said, "I can't argue with you, but Chu Zhao... I have passed on all my sword skills to him. After the final exam of the academy, he will be my disciple, Xiao Ba!"

Xie Xuan shook his head and retorted: "I'm afraid Master Chu may not participate in the final exam of the academy."

"He will." Li Changsheng affirmed.

From what he understood, Chu Zhao was not the kind of person who would give up halfway. Since he had participated in the preliminary examination of the academy, he would definitely take part in the final examination of the academy.

As for whether you can pass the final exam?

Logically speaking, there would be no problem with Chu Zhao's strength, but Li Changsheng couldn't guarantee it.

But whether he passed or not was not important. What was important was that as long as Chu Zhao took part in the final test, he would be his eighth disciple.

Everyone didn't know where Li Changsheng got his confidence from. Chu Zhao's true identity had been exposed, and the imperial court would definitely hunt him down. He didn't even have time to run away now, so how could he possibly take part in the final examination of the academy?

But then again, with Chu Zhao's strength, it seems possible... there's no need to run away.

Xiao Ruofeng looked solemn. He looked up at the frozen sword energy and sword intention in the sky and asked, "Master, from what you said, Chu Zhao's martial arts is only inferior to yours?"

Li Changsheng was stunned, then shook his head and said, "Of course there are people who are better than him. He is still far from being the second best in the world. However, in Tianqi City, besides me... he should be the third."

Thinking that there was another person named Xie Zhize among the best in the world, Li Changsheng paused and gave the ranking of strength in his mind.

"Besides you, who else can be his opponent?"

"Go ask your father, he knows." Li Changsheng said, and suddenly remembered something: "Oh, this villa was destroyed by your great-uncle. You are responsible for the money to repair the villa. I will go and deal with this thing on the top of my head first."

"Offering wine."

A teacher in the school stopped Li Changsheng who was about to leave, with a little dissatisfaction in his tone: "That remnant of Western Chu killed several teachers in our school, and he has a deep hatred for our Beili. How can you let him go so casually and accept him as your disciple?"

Li Changsheng looked at him, raised his foot and kicked him. After kicking him a distance away, he cursed: "If you don't kill him, will he kill you for no reason? You have the ability to cause trouble, but you can't deal with it yourself. You still want me to clean up your mess, you loser! If you want to catch someone... go by yourself. If you can catch him before the final exam, I won't ask a single question."

Li Changsheng glanced at the people present in the academy and said with a cold face: "Remember, the academy belongs to the people of the world, not to the Beili court. I don't care if the people in the academy want to be dogs for certain people, but don't interfere with what I, Li Changsheng, want to do. If you want to interfere, just ask the sword in my hand!"

Everyone present was scolded and didn't dare to say a word, only Baili Dongjun stood up stupidly.

"Mr. Li, the sword in your hand seems to be my sword."

"I know it's yours, so I'll give it back to you. The sword is great, and you're great too!"

Li Changsheng showed a gentle smile, threw the sword over, inserted it into the scabbard accurately, then flew up and held up the frozen Baili sword energy and sword intent, and flew out of the city.

Not long after... boom!

A loud bang shook the entire Apocalypse City three times.

From then on, thirty miles outside Tianqi City, there was one less mountain and one more lake.

Later people called it Sword Lake because the lake was filled with supreme sword intent, which was of great benefit to the practice of swordsmanship.

As a result, countless swordsmen came here to practice, making Jianhu a holy place in the minds of swordsmen all over the world.

(End of this chapter)